Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

"How are you going here? Did you capture Xiniu Hezhou?"

Although Yuan Shi already had the result in mind, he still asked with the idea of ​​giving it a try.

Zhunti, followed by silence, Nuwa sighed, shook her head and said, "Wutian has set up a great formation of heavenly demons on Xumi Mountain in Hezhou, Xiniu, and it has led to the destiny of the demonic path in the entire three realms. It has become a climate, with us and others Although the power of three people can compete with him, they are far from able to break the demon formation, which disappointed the three senior brothers. "

Yuan Shi's heart sank, he waved his hand and said nothing more.

On the contrary, Tongtian Cult Master smiled and explained, "Junior sister Nuwa, there is no need to blame yourself. The devil is coming this time with great force. We are prepared. We can be forgiven for failing."

"Um."

Nuwa nodded slightly and stepped aside.

Zhunti and Jie Yin were almost ashamed. They quietly retreated to the side and waited for the battle between Dao Ancestor and Demon Ancestor in the void.

In the corner, Nuwa glanced around, frowned, and asked the leader Tongtian beside her, "Brother Tongtian, where are the nephews?"

Leader Tongtian shook his head, "I don't know, there has been no news about him since the day when the devil invaded. Maybe he is secretly preparing somewhere."

Nuwa nodded and asked no more questions.

On the contrary, Zhunti's eyes lit up and he blurted out, "Brother Tongtian, your disciples didn't know that the devil was going to invade, so they became deserters early on, right?"

Jie Yin frowned. How long has it been since he made such a joke? Just when he was about to scold him, the Qingping Sword of Tongtian Cult Leader had already been unsheathed and pointed directly at Zhunti. His sword-like eyebrows were like a knife, and he stared at Zhunti coldly, " Again, don’t blame me for being ruthless under Qing Ping’s sword today.”

A strong murderous intention enveloped Zhunti, as if he had suddenly come to the twelfth lunar month of winter. Zhunti could not help but shudder, shrank slightly, and did not dare to speak anymore.

Even though the leader of Tongtian has cut himself off and fallen from the holy position, and only has the Taoism of the first level of Hunyuan, the swordsmanship he has learned for hundreds of millions of years has not disappeared. If he really fights, the high probability of being beaten is still high.

At this time, above Jiutian, another extremely terrifying Tao Yun burst out, sweeping across Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Everyone's hearts froze, and heaviness flashed across their faces. They no longer dared to be careless and looked at Jiutian from a distance.

For nine days, Hongjun and Luo Hu still didn't take action. All the strange phenomena they had caused before were just the collision of momentum around them.

But even so, it is terrifying to the extreme. Even the quasi-sage major cultivators are a little out of breath. Even the quasi-sages are not qualified to watch the battle. Just take a look and they will be swept away by the terrifying torrent of Dao Yun. God was crushed to pieces.

Only the Heavenly Saints or Hunyuan Daluo are qualified to watch the battle smoothly, but at this time, everyone's faces are full of solemnity. This battle is related to the final outcome of the battle between Dao and Demon.

If they win, everyone will naturally be happy, but if they fail, I am afraid that the three realms in the future will be completely reduced to the ancestral home of the devil. This is unacceptable to all races that have survived in the three realms for countless thousands of years.

After nine days of collision, the infinite Tao aggregates gradually calmed down, and the shaken three realms gradually returned to calm.

Hongjun was dressed in gray clothes, with his hands behind his back, looking inconspicuous. His weathered eyes fell on Luo Hu, and he slowly said, "Luo Hu, after hundreds of millions of years, you are still so stubborn. Is the lesson learned on Mount Xumi that year Have you forgotten?"

Luo Hu was dressed in black and smiled strangely, "A lesson? Mr. Hongjun, are you talking about the lesson you used to bully the minority on Mount Xumi?"

"But the situation now is very different from the past. No one can stop the battle between you and me. I want to see how you can win without the help of these old guys?"

Hongjun sighed and completely gave up the idea of ​​​​making Luo Hu change his mind. Now, only by defeating Luo Hu upright can he save the prehistoric era.

"In that case, just take action."

"OK."

Hongjun lowered his voice, and Luo Hu took action with thunderous force. He waved his sleeves lightly, and a black bolt came to the wind. The rich magic decree on it was almost condensed into substance.

All the saints and Hunyuan's faces tightened one after another, and they couldn't help but clenched their fists. This was a blow to return to nature, which shows Luo Hu's attainments in the devil's path.

Hongjun was not afraid at all. He raised his hand slightly, and a jade-white fairy light shot out. Under the gaze of thousands of people, it collided with Luo Hu's blow.

"Bang!"

The void made a slight sound, and the center point of the collision was submerged into powder in an instant, evolving into ruins and chaos. Endless fire, water, and wind flew out of it, trying to surge into the three realms, but before there was time to act, the collapsed space, It returned to its original state in an instant.

The first time they fought was a confrontation and a test, the result was an even tie. Luo Hui and Hongjun also had a general understanding of each other's strength.

It was almost as they expected. As expected, both sides had reached the peak of Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal. It would be difficult to decide the winner.

Luo Hu exhaled a breath, "Old Hongjun, your strength is quite good. It seems that you haven't slacked off after so many years."

Hongjun's face was calm, "Your strength also surprised me. You are worthy of the name of the Demon Ancestor. If I could do it again, I would try my best to get rid of you completely on Mount Xumi."

After hearing this, Luo Hu suddenly burst into laughter, "Old Hongjun, have you forgotten what I once said? If the devil disappears, the devil will disappear. Without me, Luo Hu, in the endless years to come, Countless Rahus will appear, can you kill them one by one?"

The wanton laughter echoed throughout the millions of miles around Mount Buzhou. It took a long time before it gradually stopped. The smile on Luo Hu's face gradually dissipated. With a wave of his hand, a lotus flower broke through the void and flew in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, ripples appeared in the void, and a long spear slowly emerged. The body of the spear was engraved with infinite mysterious Dao patterns, and the tip of the spear flashed with cold light. The moment it appeared, the evil spirit in the entire Buzhou Mountain ruins seemed to be drawn away. When he got up, the eyes of countless people were focused on this spear.

"God-killing Spear"

Everyone's faces showed solemnity, and they obviously knew the name of the God-killing Spear. As an innate and vicious treasure, the God-killing Spear seemed to be specially designed for killing. Its power is also among the top among the innate treasures, not inferior to the Tai Chi Diagram. , Pangu Flag, Chaos Bell and other top innate treasures.

"Old Master Hongjun, take a shot from me."

Luo Hu held the God-killing Spear in his hand and waved the gun, causing a million miles of evil energy. A bit of cold light seemed to span the distance in time and space, pointing towards Hongjun.

All saints, Hunyuan looked at that bit of cold light and felt the cold air blowing from behind, and the cold hair stood up fiercely and exploded.

They are very self-aware. If that cold light is stabbing them, they will never be able to resist it. Even Taiqing, who possesses the Tai Chi diagram and the black and yellow exquisite tower, will definitely not be able to resist it. Between the two, they are no longer even One dimension.